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Here I am in my little tent in the mountains. It's about 11 pm but I can't sleep. A few hours ago I went to collect some brushwood to make a fire. It was dark already. No sooner had I walked about a hundred meters from my tent than I heard somebody's footsteps on the snow. My heart stopped beating for a moment. I knew for sure that there was nobody in that area at this time of the day. At that moment, the moon peeped out from behind the clouds, and I saw a huge white figure on the path not far from me. I was so terrified that I didn’t know what to do. I only thought it was Bigfoot and then the creature turned away and quickly disappeared behind the rock. I was so scared that I ran back to my tent, sent the radio call for help and now I've been sitting here and waiting for somebody to rescue me.